Today the kids and I were stir-crazy, so we got in the van and drove to Norwalk and then south on the highway toward the Jones' house. I pulled up alongside the stand and bought a nice big cantaloupe, some cucumbers and some tomatoes. Then the kids spotted Anna, the pastor's daughter, and everyone had to get out and run around and play for a while. It was nice to stand and talk to Lisa; they have such a nice place out there with so much room to run. Isaac kicked off his flipflops and ran like a madman all around the yard, chasing the kittycats and chatting with Aaron, their teenage son.
Aaron is quite a fellow, himself. He showed me his water garden pond, resplendent with waterlilies and other interesting vegetation.

He also raises chickens and sells the eggs. Here's a picture of him pushing Isaac in their tree swing.

It's amazing to see a teenage boy that's so industrious and friendly, not at all sullen and bad-tempered and withdrawn. He's not a weird geeky kid, either. He's an excellent athlete and plays video games... in other words, he's normal. Just not in a bad way.
Refreshing. That's how I always feel after I've been to their house. Nice, nice people.
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